I think it's wierd that I'm bumping up this post and increasing my post count when I update this journal. at least I can tell the dreams apart and stuff by separating them by post.
This particular dream is from last night, I remember I would only record Lucid dreams here, but this was an interesting one.
I remembered it so clearly this morning, but since I had to go to school, I had forgotten so much, but this note I in my pocket, folded like a right angle triangle, reminded me of it. The pointy ends alerted me about the note.
Sunday, 16 October, 2005
'Tis blurry
A strange setting. A road in front of me, but I am facing diagonally right. to the right I see greenery I couldn't make out, trees?
I didn't pay attention to it
there was alot of it. An arch bridge was behind it, but obscured by the trees(?). The ground, red pavement(?) Blurry, obscured with the greenery.
I recalled the red pavement during one of my lessons, but I'm not sure if it was due to faded memory, or recall.
I recall that somehow, I'm repeating these events. My friend, Jesse, to the left of me maybe, is looking to the distance, to the right. I am still facing the same direction as in the beginning, and I look in the distance, too. I see a castle, grey, stone. Jesse says he'll be right back, and he fetches his scooter.
it's one of them ones where you put one foot on the scooter and push yourself along with the other one.
I tell him that I want to come along too, so he says jump on. I put my right foot on the end of the scooter, and before I get a firm balance on the scooter, he starts to go. I fall over, but somehow, I am holding on to the scooter by my feet. I struggle to put my second foot back on the small scooter.
I was somewhat sitting cross legged, and my feet was on the scooter.
I can't get back up because of the speed we are going, and I didn't want to hit the Bitumen road, I struggled to get up but couldn't, but then we got there.
Blurry, I don' think I ever got up, we were just.. there
The castle. it seemed like a normal house, with a grey brick arch leading to a small courtyard.
Relative to the readers, if there's any, the basic shape of this arch was like that arch in Paris.
There were two black metal gates, quite short, part of a fence like thing.
Didn't pay attention to that, either. The gates are about a metre away from that arch
I knew he was here for a reason. wanted to look at something. Jesse started to open the first gate, and someone behind me yelled out "hey!" I turned around.
"This is/get off my property!"
Can't remember which, most of the spoken parts are now fuzzy
The person was.. Brendan Fraser.
I wonder what he represents in this dream? He's the guy who played the first George in the Jungle, in you don't know
"What are you doing here?"
I step back to Jesse, who was trying to open the second gate, "Why are you here anyway?"
"This is the house where I was born/raised in/where my parents were" He says.
Again, This is fuzzy, like almost all of the other spoken parts.
I knew that he has something he has to do here. I turn back to Fraser. I repeat what Jesse says back to him.
Not sure if I did this.
"This is my property, you're trespassing, get off."
"Come on, lets go." Jesse says.
He walks off. I start walking, but then I turn back and face Fraser.
"He has to purify and free his soul from this*. We'll be back."
Fraser does a face, as if he understands, full of grief.
again, cannot remember. *can't remember if I said from anything, actually.
I leave, and go up and and around the fountain like area.
It was a circular(maybe, but it was round) seating area, with a garden(?) in the center, now that I think about it, it was like the ones in the courtyard near the office at school.
Many of my friends are sitting there, I walk around and see Jesse. I get his scooter(out of nowhere, I guess.) I tell Jesse, "Lets go."
He walks up to me. he asks if I helped him push the scooter. I say, "uhh.."
"Get off." he says. I get off, and James jumps on instead, with Jesse. they ride back to wherever.
(It was never explained where I was)
I'm stuck by myself. I start walking across the bridge, back to wherever. I think of something to myself,
(I can't remember what)
-End Dream-
What thing that's interesting is what I say to that Fraser guy. "He has to purify and free his soul". I think it means that we must release all of our burdens before we are free. What's wierd was the feeling I had, as if I was repeating time itself. I wouldn't call it deja vu, it felt like something more.
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